Alexander Pope, Ode to Solitude:
Thus let me live, unseen, unknown,
Thus unlamented let me die,
Steal from the world, and not a stone
Tell where I lie.
A cornucopia of elegant excerpts, a collectanea of passages, a florilegium of ideas, a gallimaufry of aperçus, musing flowers of yore, an anthologia of verse (a Parnassus), an omnium gatherum of etymologies and origins, all singled out carefully by hand.
Saturday, December 16, 2023
Unseen, Unknown
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In The Hearts Of Only A Few
Wackenroder and Tieck, Outpourings of an Art-Loving Friar , tr. Edward Mornin (New York: Frederick Ungar Publishing Co., 1975), 58: [A]ges o...
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Carl C. Jung, “The Love Problem of a Student,” in Civilization in Transition (Princeton: Princeton University Press, 1978, vol. 10 of the C...
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Henry David Thoreau, Journal , March 31, 1852 (emphasis mine): Why the moaning of the storm gives me pleasure. Methinks it is be cause it pu...
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Carl G. Jung, The Structure and Dynamics of the Psyche , tr. R. F. C. Hull (Princeton: Princeton University Press, 2 nd edt., 1969 = Bollin...